Carriage

Carriage brought me here wish to take me back happy in my deafness reveled freedom Voices run in vapory mask fade to fit statue given behold composed purity Passionate sound louder and louder in each note Silence surged realms dropped anger met its own calm Looked back twice glimpsing face dreamed talking to a friend turned ashes of beloved Pitched tune in yellow mixed as its heard purple and green never recall black may be some gray as ever evade till fingers numb Audiences clapped maestro’s hand gently touched bow to life rejoiced thunder in ears